"For a being who could wipe us all out by destroying the Abyss entirely, I'm glad you took the tame route of talking it out first. For that, I appreciate it."
Rael tilted his head. "No problem? Though, I hate to ask, but what's up with all of these formalities?"
"It's how I talk. Now then, I won't bore you with all of this nonsense. Let's get straight to business, Rael," Death said, then snapped his fingers, creating a round table in front of them, alongside three chairs.
It was a little bit over the top for a conversation they could just have and finish while on foot. But then again, Rael wasn't one to say no to some extra comfort, thus he sat down. Ren did too, and Death was last.
"Why must you always come here whenever I argue with someone? Can't you just let me solve it for once?" Ren grumbled.
Death shook his head. "No. You don't know how to deal with beings properly. Hence why I came here. Now shut up and let me speak."
